He Comes With April

by Hiền Nga

Little bee
Over the tree
Buzzes its heart
Wishing to be free
(Fierily)

Slender vines
Twinkling eyes
Cross their hearts
And hope not to die
(By and by)

The one with wings
Wearing green leaves that sing
Touches her heart
Kissed by the morning
(Tink-a-ling-aling)

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